"Are you okay?" she asked."I think so. Why?" You haven't called me honey in a long time." You are my wife." It's just..." she paused. "I like it." Jus... being nice to my wife."So did my nighttime visit work or not?"You slept in late," Cheryl commented."So?"I saw Cheryl's body posture change. I think she expected a verbal attack."I ... I guess you were satisfied," she ventured."I had a tough night of sleep." Allen sounded gruffer."Oh ... I'm sorry."I wondered if Cheryl expected to be. "Thatdoesn't sound too bad. Should I wear a vest?"Steve laughed realizing his partner hadn't grasped the nuances of theplan. "Not unless they make bulletproof Brassieres, you'll be dressed asFrederica. I may need a clandestine rescue. One other thing Frederica,carry a purse large enough to hold your 9 millimeter, it has moreknockdown punch."Four hours later, the two ladies were circling the club in their unmarkedgovernment car. Steve was driving and having a great time teasing hispartner. .. barely."My pink cotton panties?" I emphasized each word, still moving my hips for him.Another nod. His hand was still rubbing. I undid my pants all the way, and lowered them a bit, down low, over my hips. I stepped closer to him."You can take it out," I said in a low voice.His expression barely changed, but I thought I could see a sense of relief in his face. Relief and aching.He undid his pants, and I watched. I saw the head of his cock pushing his cotton briefs. Up to now I had been. Either she would understand, or she wouldn't, but she would be safer on Earth, than up in that ship.I pulled up pictures of the supposed asteroids online, and saw that they were flying in formation. I knew the government couldn't have missed that fact, and realized that the asteroids were a cover up. I wondered what their real plan would be, and if it might interfere with whatever I was going to do.It was impossible to tell just how many ships there were in the grainy photos, but I could easily.